"You said, do you know who this gift is for?" Leng Weiran's tone slowed down without a trace, and he turned to look at her thoughtfully.
His daughter has only cared about herself since she was a child. At best, she calls those who understand current affairs a hero. At worst, she is selfish. Fortunately, I have always known propriety, and I honestly never asked for things I didn't deserve. Therefore, in the eyes of others, she is just a wealthy lady whose sense of existence is infinitely close to zero. However, right now, she was sitting there, saying this calmly, and he couldn't think of her as lying casually.
"D City was sealed off this morning, and ordinary people couldn't enter or exit at all." Leng Yiyao rubbed her earlobes and looked at the debris on the ground from the corner of her eyes: "Although our family relied on heavy industry to make a fortune, you and your eldest brother have brought the business to From this aspect, it is really whimsical.”
Is this like a daughter talking to me? It's like my father is criticizing me here!
Leng Weiran sneered angrily, but before he could speak, her words made him immediately speechless.
"If you want to get involved in the arms business, you have to see how many lives our Leng family has!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yiyi, who had been silent until now, trembled in fright. He looked at his biological father in disbelief, whose face suddenly turned ugly. "arms?"
In the empire, except for the military, who dares to get involved in this
Although the political, royal, and military circles coexist within the empire, no one knows that only the military is like an iron barrel, with top-down discipline and strict discipline. Except for the marshal who is aloof and overlooks all living beings, no one dares to easily Hands on the army
Let alone death, if found out, the whole family would be slaughtered as a common method.
Leng Yiyao glanced at her and felt that this young lady was really scared to death. Hasn't this been sent out yet? Who was she trying to show her precarious look
Leng Yiyi had obviously started to shiver, but before he could find out whether it was true or not, he was completely stunned by the extremely cold expression on his father's face.
"Are you so sure that I want to get into the arms business?" No one knew that although Leng Weiran's face was calm at the moment, there was already a huge wave in his heart. He had never thought that the youngest daughter of a second-generation ancestor could be so sharp-eyed, while the eldest daughter who had studied abroad and gained a great reputation was so careless. Could it be that he was wrong before
"Xile looked so ugly when he left. Come to think of it, the people who came to D City today are definitely not ordinary generals." Leng Yiyao chuckled, not caring to speak more straightforwardly. After all, if this family is really idiotic enough to seek death, she will have to spend time and effort to change herself into another identity so that she can live comfortably. Instead of wasting that much effort, it would be better to wake up this middle-aged uncle who thinks he is very smart early in the morning.
"You and my brother gave you huge gifts because you didn't even see each other, and you wanted to impress each other with your wealth. This is very common in shopping malls. Show off your wealth first, and you will have confidence in your words. but… "
She suddenly looked at him with a stern look, as if she were looking at a child playing in the mud, with an air of no dignity at all: "Are you really sure that the other party wants you, an outsider, to interfere in his territory?"
From the impression she inherited, in the military world, the one who speaks the truth is not someone who can be guessed and can be clung to by dog-legs.
Are you sure you can withstand his possible wrath